“What’s going on? Why do I feel kinda high?” I asked not realizing everything about me had changed. My once rough skin and tough guy frame was gone. I was now petite and soft.
I first noticed my feminine hands, but by the time I did, it was too late for me. Any semblance of my womanizing self was pretty much gone. In front of me, my friend Jennifer had a wicked smile. “Do you remember anything?” She asked. “Of course I remember, do you think a promiscuous woman like myself would forget yesterday I slept with three guys?” I responded. She giggled.
So, i was ready to get laid again, Jennifer and I went our to a bar. Where I flirted with a bunch of guys. This wasn’t my first rodeo, I think tonight will be a DP night for me.
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